She wasn’t just trying some mean kind of game like her friends would. This chick was the real deal, lonely in a world that knew no love.He let the c...r roll to a stop, switched the engine off and got out, then walked around the car and opened the door.„May I ask you to step out of the car for a second?“She looked at him, a little more cheekiness than loneliness in her eyes now.„You ask too nicely.“He sighed, then bowed down into the car, bringing his lips to her ear.„Get out of the fucking car. There was nothing but feeling now, so complete I was scared to disturb it. But then I felt the walls of her vagina grip me, making gentle spasms, and we started moving from within. Said Rabia, “You are fast, I cannot believe this”, with low sound from her throat, her head back against the wall, I put my mouth back on hers, kissing her as I gripped her from below, pounding into her with her thigh still drawn up beside me. I could hear her ass thudding against the wall as my lover body slapped. I said " that is a really nice cock" when I meant as far as to look at and my husband heard me say it but thought it meant I liked it. I tried to explain myself but he said "yeah, what you see you like and now I know what you like". I couldn't believe I said it where he misunderstood me. He had my breasts exposed and when I realized now what he was doing I said: "you're showing me online on the internet". He said "well you're looking at naked people more specifically a naked black man" so. It’s pretty much the same thing that I’d done before, only without the glory hole. Reluctantly, I let go of the door, and he slipped into the booth with me. He immediately dropped to his knees, and took my twitching cock deep into his mouth, without touching it with his hands. After several strokes, I thought I was going to explode into his mouth already. He must have sensed it, because he took his mouth off, spun my skinny body around, and told me to bend over and put my hands on the seat. I.